Chapter 10 of the Handwritten Edition of the Medical Emperor's Classic

Lu Zheng faced his father's doubts, and a hint of triumph flashed across his handsome face: "Of course it is good, don't you see whose son I am!"

He fell over and lay down on the bed, falling asleep immediately

Dad, shall we watch after having dinner

As his mind sank and settled into the Dantian, he gazed at the one hundred and fifteen drops of colorful true essence, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy and accomplishment within. Suddenly, he recalled Xuanqingzi's words, that one must reach the Golden Core stage to cast spells and find his mother. In an instant, that sense of accomplishment vanished without a trace. He silently vowed: "I must strive to cultivate diligently and aim to reach the Golden Core stage as soon as possible to find my mother"

As for my father, Lu Chengfeng, he is too lazy to care; even if he doesn't eat for three to five days, he won't starve to death, after all, he is a congenital-level ancient martial artist

However, he can be certain that his second level of Qi Refinement should now be equivalent to the sixth level of acquired martial arts.

Moreover, he can be certain that the purity of his true essence is far superior to the internal energy of ancient martial arts

You see, you know! '' Lu Zheng smiled mysteriously.

For a moment, he felt a twinge of regret, thinking that if he had known earlier, he would have waited until after dinner to give it to him

Sigh! So tired!

For the next half day, Lu Zheng confined himself to his room, only emerging at dinner time, where he cheerfully handed a book to his father, Lu Chengfeng

Not long after, Liang Yanran woke up. Lu Zheng handed the prepared prescription to Liang Fengsheng and reminded him of some precautions, then signaled that they could leave.

According to his knowledge, the Nine Yin Absolute Veins is an incurable disease, and the fact that his own son was able to heal it in just a few hours still left him somewhat skeptical

After obtaining the "Medical Emperor's Classic," Lu Chengfeng became utterly engrossed in his studies, to the extent that he even forgot to eat

"You little rascal!" Lu Chengfeng laughed and scolded Lu Zheng, then followed him into the room. After taking Liang Yanran's pulse, he discovered that the yin energy in her meridians had indeed disappeared. While he was shocked, he also felt a tinge of jealousy: "I didn't expect this little rascal's medical skills to be so impressive."

"Go play somewhere else, don't disturb me." Lu Chengfeng waved his hand impatiently, as if shooing away mosquitoes

At five o'clock in the morning, Lu Zheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, having finally completed the monumental task of cleansing his body with true essence. After nearly ten hours of uninterrupted manipulation of true essence, he felt extremely fatigued.

He has now advanced to the second layer of Qi Refinement, and it is time to use true essence to strengthen his body

Lu Zheng returned to his room, closed the door, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the bed, assuming the posture for cultivation

Before leaving, Liang Fengsheng left behind a check for five million. Lu Zheng initially did not intend to accept it, but the other party's attitude was simply too resolute, so he had no choice but to take it.

The division of ancient martial arts realms differs from that of immortality cultivation, categorizing into three major realms: acquired, innate, and martial respect.

What is this?" Lu Chengfeng asked in confusion

Cousin Lu Fei is a ninth-level ancient martial artist, while my father Lu Chengfeng is an innate ancient martial artist. However, Lu Zheng is still unaware of the specific level at which he stands.

Collecting his thoughts and stopping his random musings, Lu Zheng began to mobilize his true essence to cleanse his muscles, bones, meridians, as well as the organs and the eight extraordinary meridians.

Among them, there are nine levels in the postnatal realm, ten levels in the prenatal realm, and the Martial Sovereign is divided into three tiers: Heaven, Earth, and Humanity

Indeed, Lu Zheng presented his father, Lu Chengfeng, with a handwritten copy of the "Medical Emperor's Classic"

At that moment, Lu Zheng had a question in his mind: Are there other cultivators on Earth? Are there cultivators he is unaware of? However, ancient martial arts do exist, as both his father and cousin practice it

Half an hour later, Lu Zheng returned from his walk. His father, Lu Chengfeng, was still sitting at the dining table, with the food in front of him untouched. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he focused on the handwritten copy of the "Medical Emperor Classic," occasionally exclaiming phrases like "So that's how it is," "I understand now," and "It can also be done this way."

Lu Zheng was also unconcerned, picking up his chopsticks and eating on his own. After dinner, he went out for a walk.

With a sense of suspicion, Lu Chengfeng opened the book, but in the next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, and his breathing became rapid.

For a moment, Lu Zheng felt a bit uncomfortable; his father was a typical example of someone who burns bridges after crossing them. He sighed and shook his head as he walked towards his room, saying, "Alas! This person has become obsessed!"